"Shit what are you doing?" I snapped. He was forcing my shoe back onto my spunk covered foot. I cringed as I felt the wetness now trapped between nylon and leather. "Get my video," I grizzled. He grabbed hold of my hair twisting it until I was bent double. "Lets get something straight sweetheart, I haven't finished with you yet," he spat. "What!" I scre...
"Hey, neighbordude," she called from behind the screen door, "you got a minute? Can you give me a hand?" I'd just finished mowing the front lawn, was sweaty, dirty, and very hot. "Got something cold to drink? If you do, I can make a few minutes," I responded. "Alright. I just need you for, I dunno, a half hour or so. My dad and his wife are gone and I need...
Author's Note: This is the third chapter of a longer story. It contains violence, cigarette smoking, nudity, sexual content, and graphic language. It has been tagged with the words "puke", "violence", "cuckhold" and the phrase "small penis humiliation." Reader discretion is advised. ab& I burped up the taste of my chicken potpie. The chef made it for m...
Second chapter. Three is in the works. I'm going to try to keep it to one a week if not more. If you're looking for a quickie, sorry, I don't do fluff. Usually. But feel free to enjoy the story anyway. Mac *** She woke when she felt Wyatt get up to take his turn at the door. Conn stroked her hair and shushed her until he fell asleep again. She looked ove...
Darryl was in such a hurry that morning that he nearly put on his wicking shirt backwards. He brushed his teeth vigorously, but didn't stop to comb and coif. He was just going to get dirty again, he thought grimly. Darryl normally didn't plan on sweating this early in the morning, but ever since his Subaru had broken down last week, he'd had to rely on his b...
I've spent a lot of time with this new lover of mine. We've talked, a lot, about our lives, our selves, what we wish for. We've gone out to eat a couple of times, and we've had epic amounts of sex. When we have talked about my marriage, I've not put any qualifiers on it. Juan knows I'm unhappy, but that I love my spouse. Juan understands that my sex life wi...
I'm not prone to stupidity, but the law of averages is going to win every now and then. So yeah, I'm not proud of it, but it happened. I spurted semen all over my laptop's keyboard. I didn't even notice at first, I was so deep into my orgasm. I'd been edging for hours, chatting on IM, surfing my favorite sites. Finally I'd found the perfect video to end my...
I had begged and begged Margarite for the anniversary present I wanted most, and finally she agreed. She'd know I had a fetish for watching women puke, but she had never agreed to do it herself. But finally after weeks of begging, she decided it might be interesting to see what it was like. She had watched some of my videos- all those beautiful women emptyin...
She had months ago learned why astronauts, dressed in their bulky white suits and helmets, waddled clumsily rather than walked like other people. The suit's plumbing made normal walking an impossible task. Astronaut Tori Nicole Anson half shuffled, half waddled from the suit room into the hallway. She smiled inside her closed visor at all the people assemb...
In the morning Dale required a quick blow job before he let me go. At about 5:50, I bolted out of the cab of his truck like a bat out of hell, laptop under my arm, and raced to my parents' car to drive home. When spring semester started and we were back at TU, I resumed my hellish existence as Tyler's (and Shelly's) complete and total slave - or, "good frie...